Taking my elderly uncle to the cannabis dispensary

Uncle Erlich is a deranged ancient man, despite the fact that I care about him to pieces.

  • My mom moved out when I was so young I can’t even remember her.

I found out later that section of the reason for that was because Dad had come out as gay to her. Back then it was considered a shameful thing, but after he had myself and others dad realized he had to be tplot to himself… How could he be a position model to his new child if he was living a lie? Uncle Erlich is not my uncle, but my dad’s long time partner. He as well as I share a fondness for cannabis, as well as since Dad passed away both of us are the only family both of us have left! In our state they have entirely strict regulations about medical marijuana, but Uncle Erlich has his prescription card with no limits on it. I asked him how much cannabis he could buy at once, as well as he said he didn’t know, but that it would never be necessary. He never obtained in quantity, because he liked variety in his cannabis, so he liked to choice a bizarre strain or hybrid every time he went in. The two of us had a lot of superb afternoons hitting the cannabis dispensary then visited a local park as well as sitting by a lake feeding the ducks. Our afternoons are regularly fueled with cannabis smoke as well as laughter, as well as they have become a highlight of my week; Uncle Erlich also gives myself and others all the cannabis I want for free, which is nice. I haven’t paid for pot in more than one years!


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